Was feeling hungover this morning (not due to alcohol, due to the
complete lack of sleep I had last night) so I popped into Maccas on
the way to work for a Bacon and Egg McMuffin.
The guy at the counter did not take his eyes of my chest for the whole
transaction.
Like most women, I'm used to occasional glances to my chest region if
I'm wearing something low cut. And like most women, I'm really not
that offended.
But to stare continuously at a woman's chest instead of talking to her
face? When you're supposed to be serving her? That's just plain rude.
That boy needs his mother to smack him over the head and teach him
some good manners.
Kids these days...
4 comments:
What's really bad is when you think that you didn't wear a low cut shirt and suddenly realize you are getting too much focus in the chest area from various people during conversations... then, you glance down to notice the girls are busting out, making a bodacious, diva-like appearance, when you swear you'd been reasonably conservative as you dressed that morning...
That's exactly what it was like for me!
We don't care if you're "busting out all over", we look anyway.
Seriously, though, when that happens, you should tell the guy, "My eyes are up HERE, bucko".
Devil's Advocate - take it as a compliment. ;o)
Just kidding.
(Oh, to be sexually objectified... *sigh*)
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